Chapter 638

“I’m gonna pee on your grave! Who’s the bedwetter now, huh?”

Evadne’s cheeks blazed with embarrassment and anger as she pummeled Thaddeus‘ chest with her delicate fists, only managing to hurt her own hands in the process. “Your whole family wets the bed, except for Grandpa and Marilla!”

Thaddeus caught her flailing hands and pressed them against his heart, a playful grin spreading across his face. “Okay, okay, my bad. It’s just my lousy brain acting up. When we’re old and gray, I’ll probably be the one with a nightly wetting problem.”

Trying to maintain her indignation, Evadne traced lazy circles on his chest, but his words tickled her into a reluctant smile.

“What’s really got you riled up, though? You scared the daylights out of me earlier,” Thaddeus said, his voice softening as he caressed her cheek.

“I got my period,” Evadne muttered, clutching the edge of the blanket and pursing her lips.

Despite their closeness as husband and wife, and their willingness to bare their souls to each other, Evadne, the refined heiress, always strove for elegance and self–control in her life.

Even in the throes of passion, she would start each encounter with a shy reserve, barely allowing herself to make a sound.

It was Thaddeus who gradually coaxed her into letting go, allowing her to surrender completely to the pleasure, to bloom with abandon in his embrace.

So this little embarrassment was a first for her.

“It’s early, isn’t it? Isn’t it supposed to be another week or so?”

A look of concern deepened in Thaddeus‘ eyes as he gently lifted the covers.

Oh boy, it looked like a crime scene!

“Ugh. I feel weak and look at this mess. Can’t sleep now!” The irritability that often accompanied a woman’s cycle was starting to set in for Evadne as she rested her head on Thaddeus‘ shoulder.

“Don’t worry about it. We’ve got nothing on tomorrow. No need to wake up early.”

her with his gentle voice, kissing her cheek. “Let’s switch rooms for tonight, and I’ll have Alva take care

her head, feeling utterly mortified at the thought.

them and get new ones.”

help me change them, and I’ll wash everything come

and shuffled off to the bathroom, her

her delicate figure retreat, Thaddeus felt

the days when she first

Evadne not only cooked for the family but also washed

lady of the Abernathy Group, she was approachable and

convinced she was putting on

in a terrible cycle of suspicion, much like his

marrying him, knowing he couldn’t offer her

that he couldn’t see the truth: that this girl truly

Thaddeus clenched his fist and pounded his chest in self–reproach,

water cascaded down Evadne’s body, washing away

in a towel, her eyes widened in surprise.

are

had procured a large basin and a stool and was vigorously scrubbing the bedding. His tall, strong frame looked incongruous hunched over the task, a sight both endearing and slightly comical.

can do laundry?” Evadne exclaimed, as if she’d

easy. “Who do you think did my laundry back in military school? You think

his back, wrapping her arms around

be careful not to hurt your back,” Thaddeus chided, wanting

whispered her confession, unable to hold back her feelings.

a beat at her words, and he turned to plant a tender

can’t hide under the same blanket and be

what they both yearned for was the

the commotion and with her period pains intensifying, Evadne couldn’t help but wail

stomach,

aren’t you?” he asked, pinching her side with a hint of reproach in

help it, I love cold things. Hot water might as well be pee, Evadne

once? Constantly drinking cold isn’t good for ladies.” Thaddeus

not, doesn’t matter. I’m not planning on having kids.

without thought, yet

find a way,

held her close, his eyes shimmering with unshed tears. “Medicine is advanced nowadays; there’s

his being.

kids? That’s not what’s important. What matters is that we love each other, that we’re together. Haven’t you always said that I’m your kid? With

him, the deeper he sank

though he had a boulder

better and suggested they head back to Skyrim to check on

pillow on

water, no need for a restroom break. Take a

Evadne was speechless.

she reluctantly took a drink, and indeed, it did make

down the hot water and

looked at her with adoring eyes, rubbing the top of her head. “It seems easy, but you know the lengths he went to, the dirty tricks he played, the bones he stepped on to get there.

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